Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

Haotian Danzun

This is actually the tomb of an Alchemist. If you look carefully at the writing on the token, you will see that this Alchemist Haotian was a strong man in the distraction period thousands of years ago.

During the battle between immortals and demons, he was seriously injured and accidentally came to this plane and finally died here. Looking at the epitaph, he should have had a direct disciple appear and build this tomb for him during his lifetime.

Because it has been too long, the handwriting has become a little blurry and difficult to read, and I can barely make out part of the handwriting.

The funerary objects placed on the seat next to the skeleton were ordinary gold objects, and there were no storage rings or anything like that on the fingers. His disciples must have taken them away.

She looked at the skeleton in front of her and remembered that her soul had traveled here, so her physical body should have stayed in Feiluan Hall on Qifeng Mountain.

By then, such a huge thunder tribulation will most likely turn his body into ashes and disappear completely. It is really a pity that many of the things he has collected over the years are orphans that he loves very much.

I was flipping through the things on the seat and was suddenly attracted to a small gold needle. It looked like a woman's clothes needle. Where had I seen it? Where is it?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered that she had seen it in an ancient book. Could this be the sky patching needle of the ancient Nuwa Empress?

She looked at it carefully with some uncertainty. There seemed to be engravings on the eye of the needle. If she accidentally pricked her finger at the tip of the needle, it began to glow golden and the body of the needle grew larger.

She saw the golden needle getting bigger and bigger until it swelled like a wooden stick. At this time, she could clearly see the writing at the eye of the needle, which was the three big red characters of 'Mending the Sky Needle'.

She excitedly came forward to take a closer look at this ancient artifact. She did not expect to find this treasure in this small plane.

Seeing it being discarded here casually, it is very likely that this apprentice did not know the value of this golden needle and treated it as an ordinary daily necessities as a burial object for his master.

She excitedly held the stick in her hand. If she moved it at will, it immediately turned back into a golden needle. She carefully placed it in a jade box and put it into the space.

Since she was promoted to the Divine Realm, her original spatial range has expanded several times. Qingluan is also surrounded by spiritual power and should be able to wake up soon.

As an alchemist, she sealed the funerary objects and his skeleton in a formation to prevent them from being disturbed by outsiders.

When he turned around and wanted to leave, there was a sudden loud noise and the ground shook. He was unable to stand steadily, and the rocks above his head fell down.

She immediately ran towards the exit. The way she came was half blocked by falling rocks, and she quickly flew past and rushed out of the cave.

After his vision brightened instantly, he saw thick white smoke rising in front of the previous tomb door, and screams could be heard coming from not far away from time to time.

Something happened to the monks who had been crowding in front of the tomb. Some of them were screaming in fear and trying to escape in all directions.

Feng Yunzhao flew towards her, and a monk had quickly fled to her position, shouting, "There are monsters, there are monsters that eat people." ’

The frightened Qingbai face was very frightening. When she heard the shouting, she looked at the tomb door, thought for a moment, and then rushed over to see what was going on.

She teleported to the front and saw a large number of monks fighting fiercely with demon cultivators in black. Her eyes shrank and it turned out that demons were involved.

Soon there were monks dying in battle around, and the demon cultivator even put the corpses directly into a Qiankun bag.

Seeing such a cruel scene, some monks couldn't help but feel fear. If the movements of their hands were slightly slow, they would be killed by the demon cultivator.

The door of the tomb has been opened, and more demon cultivators are pouring out from there. It seems that the demon cultivator discovered this fake tomb first, and then used it as a bait to trick a large number of monks into coming.

Some elders of the sects were also among them, and even the sect master was somewhat defeated by the demonic cultivator in front of him. After carefully observing the demon cultivators, Feng Yunzhao found that their eyes were glowing red and a strong demonic aura was exuding from their bodies.

These people are not ordinary demon cultivators. It can even be said that they no longer belong to the category of humans at all. They should be demon soldiers refined by demons using demon seeds.

It is difficult to kill these demonic soldiers with ordinary spiritual weapons. Seeing the casualties of the monks increasing, some alchemists knew that using pill fire to attack was obviously very effective and hurriedly shouted:

"They were afraid of strange fire, and they attacked them with fire."

When everyone heard the shouts, some alchemists hurriedly used their own strange fires to work together to kill the enemy. The efficiency was indeed much higher. The situation in front of them became controllable, and more and more monks joined the battle.

Feng Yunzhao also took action directly, and the demon cultivators in the Transformation of God realm were killed and wounded instantly. People around her looked at her in astonishment.

Seeing that most of the demon cultivators were wiped out, many people rushed into the tomb to continue hunting, and Feng Yunzhao followed closely.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but as soon as she entered the tomb, she felt the cold air rushing straight to the door, and the surrounding area was filled with a fishy-sweet smell.

Every few meters in the corner, there was a skull with candles burning inside it. At a glance, there was no end in sight. Some monks couldn't bear it and started vomiting on the spot.

The surrounding elders and sect leaders with higher cultivation levels also looked at the skulls on the ground with gloomy expressions.

"These damn demonic cultivators actually killed so many monks. It's true that there will be no peace until the demonic cultivators are eliminated."

"Hmph, that Qiu Cheng escaped in the first place, what a shame to the monks." Qiao Meng's disdainful tone expressed his dissatisfaction at this time.

"The Hehuan Sect should originally be considered an evil cultivator, but it is just a villain's method of harvesting yin and replenishing yang."

Everyone began to move forward slowly, always paying attention to the surrounding situation. Suddenly a chilling laughter came,

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect so many spiritual practices to come in this time, hahahaha, great, my skills will be great soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two huge stone doors suddenly appeared behind him and closed quickly. He only heard a bang and the road behind was completely blocked.

Because the stone door closed too quickly, several disciples were crushed to death under the door, and a strong smell of blood instantly hit their noses.

Things happened so suddenly that the remaining people were a little panicked. Fortunately, there were many sect leaders and elders with advanced cultivation here, which was somewhat of a comfort.

The disciples and cultivators leaned closely together and looked around vigilantly, but the slight trembling of their hands holding weapons betrayed their inner feelings at the moment.

Seeing the prey trembling, the demon cultivator's voice was faintly excited,

"It's too early to start getting scared. Let's take a look at our feast today. Children, come out and enjoy this rare feast."

As soon as he finished speaking, several holes suddenly opened in the surrounding stone walls, and a large number of demon boys poured out. They were flying in mid-air, only half of their physical form, and their legs had not yet been refined from the waist down.